Yu Zilian was woken up when the milk pot hit the ground, and when Yu Zhile let out the first scream because of the boiling water splashed on the back of his hand, he lifted the towel and was rushed out.

Yu Zhile jumped to his feet in pain, but he was worried that he would wake up Yu Zilian, so he bit the knuckle of his right index finger and didn't dare to scream out loud.

Yu Zilian glanced at the messy kitchen, bypassed the eggs on the ground, stepped forward to help Yu Zhile to the edge of the pool, quickly pulled her forearm, put her left hand under the faucet and rushed hard.

After the emergency treatment, Yu Zihuan helped Yu Zhile to sit down on the sofa again, took off the medicine box on tiptoe, turned out the scald cream, sat on the edge of the sofa, lowered his head and carefully applied medicine to the burned part on the back of Yu Zhile's hand.

Yu Zhile was very embarrassed, and said several times that she would come by herself, but Yu Zilian stubbornly grabbed her forearm.

After applying the medicine, Yu Zilian took a mop to clean the kitchen, Yu Zhile hurriedly leaned over and said, "Don't throw away those two eggs, you can still eat them." ”

"Got it."

Yu Zihuan finished cleaning Yu Zhile's mess with a calm face, put the washed eggs on a plate and brought them over, and saw that Yu Zhile had the intention of getting up, so he pressed her back to the sofa.

"What else do you want to do with your hands like this?"

"You can't just have an egg for breakfast, I'll cook some oats." Yu Zhile wanted to stand up again, but was glared at by Yu Zilian.

"Don't move, and your other hand will be hot when the time comes." Yu Zihuan saw Yu Zhile sitting back, his face was a little softer, "I'll cook it, you can rest for a while." ”

Yu Zhile looked at him with some suspicion, and taught uneasily: "You boil the water, and then ......"

Yu Zihuan put the eggs on the coffee table, looked down at her and said, "I know how to cook." ”

Then he turned around and went to the kitchen, Yu Zhile heard the sound of him receiving water and lighting fire in the kitchen, thinking that he was so smart, there should be no problem. After the burns on his hands were treated, they didn't hurt as much as they did at the beginning, and Yu Zhile, who had relaxed his spirit, came up sleepy again, and he didn't know when he leaned back on the sofa and fell asleep.

When he woke up again, Yu Zhile looked at the sun outside the window, and said in his heart, this didn't look like the sun in the morning, and sure enough, when he looked at his watch, it was already more than ten o'clock.

She's going to work at the supermarket today, which is too late.

Yu Zhile looked at a bowl of almost dry oats and a remaining egg on the coffee table, Yu Zilian should have had breakfast, but he didn't wake her up when he saw her sitting on the sofa and falling asleep.

"Xiaolian, why don't you call me." She said as she stood up to get ready to change.

Yu Zilian, who heard her movement, walked out of the bedroom, saw her clumsily pulling the hem of her T-shirt with one hand, knew what she was going to do, and hurriedly said, "I see that you are very sleepy, and I want you to sleep more." ”

Yu Zhile was originally facing away from him, but when he heard him come out and stopped changing clothes, he turned around and said, "But it's ...... in the supermarket."

"I called Sister Li to help you ask for leave, even if your hand goes, it's inconvenient to do things."

Yu Zhile was a little relieved when he heard that he had already helped her ask for leave, thinking that what Yu Zihuan said made sense, and she had hardly rested for more than a month, so it was not bad to take a rare vacation.

I just don't know if I will deduct my salary for leave.

Thinking of this, Yu Zhile couldn't relax again.

"You ......" Yu Zilian saw Yu Zhile sitting back on the sofa a little sullenly, and also walked over and sat down next to her, "How can you ...... in the morning?"

Yu Zilian's words were vague, but Yu Zhile understood that he wanted to ask how she could make a mistake with such a simple job as boiled eggs.

"I didn't sleep well last night, so I didn't hold it steady, it's fine."

Yu Zihuan nodded, swept around the living room, the light in his eyes dimmed due to the cover of his eyelashes, and thought of the reason, "Is it because it's too hot, so you can't sleep?" ”

Yu Zhile, who was seen through, was slightly surprised, so Yu Zilian knew that he had guessed correctly, "Put the fan on your side at night." ”

Yu Zhile waved his hand again and again, "No, I can make do with it, and if you don't have a fan, you won't be able to sleep." ”

Yu Zihuan stared at her and didn't speak, Yu Zhile knew that he was stubborn again, and was about to say a few more words to say that she was okay and could withstand the high temperature, but he heard Yu Zihuan say: "You go to my room to sleep at night." ”

And then he went to sleep in the living room? What's the difference between this and the previous option?

"Then you still can't blow the fan." Yu Zhile couldn't turn the corner, and looked at Yu Zilian dumbfounded.

Yu Zilian's speechless eyes made her feel like she had said something stupid, and he was silent for a few seconds before saying, "I mean, you and I are sleeping in my room. ”

This surprised Yu Zhile, from the day she met Yu Zilian, she found that this child attaches great importance to personal space and *, so she also avoided suspicion, automatically and spontaneously drew a line with him, never entered the bedroom without permission, and tried to avoid physical contact, I didn't expect him to take the initiative to let her sleep in the bedroom this time.

"You don't want to?" Yu Zihuan saw that Yu Zhile was stunned and did not react, and his face sank.

"No, no, no, of course I do." Yu Zhile was just thinking that the bedroom space was so small, and she could probably sleep on the floor with a fan.

The gloomy color on Yu Zilian's face cleared up at this time, and he lowered his eyes to see a few small blisters on the back of Yu Zhile's hands, "I'll cook today." ”

In fact, Yu Zhile's burns are not strict, but it is best not to get wet, otherwise it will be troublesome in case of infection, although she is a person who is not very informal, but she is also a woman, and she always doesn't want to have a scar on the back of her hand so obviously, so she didn't shirk much.

During the summer vacation, the lunch for the two of them usually has to be solved in the supermarket, so it is all leftovers from the night before or prepared in advance, so that it can be packed in a lunch box in the morning and taken to the supermarket to be warmed in the microwave.

Therefore, the lunch is very easy to solve, and the complicated process may not work, and it will still be okay to simply heat up last night's river shrimp and spinach, Yu Zhile leaned on the kitchen door and stretched his neck to watch, originally wanted to give some pointers, to see that he looked decent, but like a veteran.

Seeing that Yu Zihuan was almost done, Yu Zhile served the rice, pinched the chopsticks and waited for him to bring a meat and a vegetable to the table, scooped up a chopsticks and put spinach into his mouth, looked at Yu Zihuan and said, "I can't see it, you are quite skilled." ”

Yu Zilian glanced at her, also went to pick up the spinach, and chewed for a while before saying: "In the past, when my grandmother was not feeling well, I would also cook by myself." ”

Although it is not as rich as the dishes that Yu Zhile made for him.

It's just that he didn't have his grandmother's retirement salary later, and he couldn't afford anything else, so he kept eating instant noodles.

Yu Zhile looked at his expression, afraid that he would be sad when he thought of his grandmother again, so he quickly nodded and praised him to change the topic, "Okay, it's good to cook, and boys who can cook are a plus." ”

"Bonus?" Yu Zihuan raised his eyes and glanced at her.

"Uh......" Yu Zhile wanted to say that chasing his girlfriend in the future was a plus, but he felt that it was not good to instill this kind of knowledge in Yu Zilian so early, so he had an idea for a while, "Well, it seems that I saw where I can add points to the college entrance examination for first-class chefs." But maybe I'm mistaken, eat and eat. ”

Yu Zhile withstood the huge pressure of Yu Zilian's suspicious sight, and casually sandwiched a shrimp for him.

Yu Zhile, who was rarely idle in the afternoon, actually felt a little lonely, Yu Zilian studied in the bedroom, she lay on the window in the living room for a while to look at the scenery, and was sweated by the scorching sun, so she gave up, and walked back and forth in the living room where a total of five steps can be walked to the end, and she was dizzy before returning to the sofa.

"It's boring." Yu Zhile, who was shaking the pu fan in a daze, collapsed on the sofa with his eyes blank, and began to think crankily in his mind again.

Speaking of which, when she first came through, she also thought about using the opportunity she had to do a career to make a fortune, but then she was busy going to work and taking care of Yu Zilian, so she left this stubble behind, and now she is bored, and she has moved out of unrealistic fantasies, such as buying a lottery ticket, speculating in individual stocks, doing business, and then getting rich overnight or something.

As a result, when I think about it, these can probably only be fantasies.

If she wore it back to her hometown, she would still know what was worth speculating about since 05, but she only came to S City when she was in college in 11 years, and her understanding of S City before 11 years, that is, during the 10 World Expo, was often seen on TV and on the Internet.

So in addition to being ten years old for no reason, what is she wearing back for?

Waiting for the Internet, Yu Zhile was a thriller and sat a little more upright on the sofa. In 15 years, the Internet has been flooded with Cheng dù, only you can't think of it, no author dares to write, but in 05, even crossing is a fresh subject. Does her understanding of the Internet count as an opportunity for her to grasp? In addition to chasing dramas in her spare time in college, she just watched and read various styles of online articles.

Yu Zhile thought about it carefully and felt that this path was more feasible, but the trouble was that there was no computer at home, and if she wanted to find a website to publish, she needed to go to an Internet café.

But at least there is a direction, and more importantly, Yu Zhile has found something to do in this boring afternoon.

The first is to determine the theme.,She remembers that around 05 years there were several books of crossing.,This set off a wave of cross-cutting literature represented by Qing Chuan.,Even after ten years, there are still authors who go ahead and write this theme.,And although compared to those who went back to ancient times and mixed up with the cross-cutting women, she is really a wretched.,She's a genuine crosser.,Writing a cross-reading essay can be regarded as a way to express the mind that you can't say to anyone.。

The second is the main story line and character setting, Yu Zhile is not a person with great creative ability, and the history is not too good, but she really can't do this shameless plagiarism that she has seen before, so how can the blood come about, based on the background of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, write a story of Mary Sue who has a big golden finger in the history and fascinate thousands of males.

went to Yu Zijuan to ask for some scratch paper and pencils, Yu Zhile spent an afternoon to complete her story outline, and at the end of the writing, the Mary Sue heroine ignored the persuasion of many men who were infatuated with her, and martyred the country, leaving a legend to future generations, and the enemy emperor who had been in love with the heroine was heartbroken and vomited blood on the spot, Yu Zhile was still a little moved, and almost squeezed out two precious tears.

Yu Zhile, who was immersed in the small theater in his mind, didn't notice that Yu Zilian walked out of the room, still admiring his outline, and sighing for the fate of the characters in his pen, when the scratch paper in his hand was suddenly withdrawn.

Yu Zihuan stared at the draft paper densely covered with pencil words, ten lines at a glance, and had already read a rough idea before Yu Zhile jumped up and snatched it away.

Yu Zhile took back the scratch paper and hid it behind him, looking around unnaturally from side to side, "You, you didn't see anything, did you?" ”

Yu Zihuan saw everything, he shook his head, looked at Yu Zhile and sighed, "What are you thinking about?" ”

Yu Zhile's old face flushed, such a Mary Sue story was so ashamed to be seen by Yu Zilian, and he was embarrassed to be embarrassed, but Yu Zihuan did not comment further, and said casually: "Go buy vegetables." ”